"No, she should be older!" Evanora yells. She trows Glinda onto the ground. Glinda is dazed and not able to move for a minute. It is just enough time for Evanora to create a cage around her. Having hit the ground hard enough the cold metal of the cage soothes Glinda's pounding head.

Evanora saunters over to Lucy whom has just wiped away her tears enough to look up. She gasps as Evanora's hand shoots across her face. One of Lucy's hands rushes to her hurt cheek while the other helps hold her up for balance. She's sitting with her legs in a v shape, like girls do when the have to sit while wearing a skirt or dress.

Before Anyone has time to react Evanora nabs Lucy's hand and bolts strait up into the air. Lucy flails her legs hoping to be put down safely.

"Now, what should I do? Drop you? or put you down?" Evanora's voice sounds like a tease.

"Theum! Help!" Lucy cries down to her sister. "I know there is still good in you!"

"How do you know that name?" Evanora smacks Lucy again, "If you are Lucy, save yourself." Evanora zaps Theodora so she can't help Lucy before she drops Lucy.

"AH!" Lucy screams. Thinking fast she creates a stack of pillows under her which disappear one at a time after catching the impact from the drop. She gets to the floor out of breath. Magic really drains a witch, especially when they're young. Evanora slides down to Lucy's level.

"Where's your charm?" Evanora demands. "You can't defend yourself when your drained so tell me so I don't hurt you." She hisses to Lucy.

"My - My bracelet," Lucy whimpers. Lucy has just propped herself up onto her hands when Evanora yanks them out from under her. Evanora bends down and grabs Lucy's bracelet. "No. No. No. Please, no." Evanora raises her hand and a chain appears attached to the floor and around Lucy's waist.

"You may be my sister, but I want to rule and I know you won't help me. You love Glinda the best." Lucy sits up and Evanora shrugs and walks over to Theodora. "Sister, will you be helping me or them?" When Evanora says 'them' you can hear the hate.

"You."

"Theum! No!" Lucy screams. Theodora walks numbly out of the room.

"Now to deal with you two," Evanora purrs.

"Evanora please let Lucy go," Glinda speaks up. "Please."